Oh wait, I have a few more words. I just wrote a poem about 2005. I mean about tonight.
I have a coffe stained shirt Kerry kicked me where it hurts We didn't stay out too late As it's the last night of break.
20 questions confused the Pope with Superman ...Actually, the pope IS Superman, just sans the span- -dex. I want to be eating a crepe, As it's the last night of break.
We sat on red divans or chesterfields, and heck, We bounced (suggestively) on animal-like objects You should start working on my birthday cake, As it's the last night of break.
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I have a coffe stained shirt
Kerry kicked me where it hurts
We didn't stay out too late
As it's the last night of break.
20 questions confused the Pope with Superman
...Actually, the pope IS Superman, just sans the span-
-dex. I want to be eating a crepe,
As it's the last night of break.
We sat on red divans or chesterfields, and heck,
We bounced (suggestively) on animal-like objects
You should start working on my birthday cake,
As it's the last night of break.
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